Administrators drove Wu Qun one by one, trying to pull him away from the door of the ward. The director directly explained that because the hospital's surgical equipment was broken, he had to be transferred to another hospital. He also talked about a lot of medical things.
"What a coincidence, Dean. When I was in school, I knew a lot about medical treatment. According to the current condition of this patient, it is impossible to move."
As he said this, Wu Qun walked away from the door, then took his cell phone and started filming.
"What are you doing?"
The manager angrily stood in front of Wu Qun.
"Although I am not a relative of the patient, I am his friend, so I have the right to take pictures of everything. If my friend dies during the transportation, you will be responsible. According to the Medical Act, the patient was ordered to be transported.
The movers are all responsible, okay, you can get started."
At this time, several young doctors and nurses were a little scared, and the director was also a little embarrassed. He naturally knew that the patient would die immediately if the life support equipment was removed.
"Come here."
The management officer directly dragged Wu Qun to the side, and his expression became a little kinder. He took out a wad of money from his pocket and stuffed it in, but Wu Qun pushed him back with one hand.
"Young man, there is something..."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Administrator. I used to be a lawyer. Some of my friends are also on their way. We have decided to report this case to the inspection team."
The administrator's face was solemn, but he soon laughed. The dean behind him looked embarrassed, and his doctors and nurses did not dare to move.
"Dean, don't you want to transfer to another hospital? Hurry up."
The management officer urged, but at this time the dean looked embarrassed. He was hesitating. Wu Qun had already talked to the dean beforehand, but the dean probably still accepted the management officer's money, but now when he heard the inspection team's
The dean began to waver. After all, if he was investigated, no one would have a good life.
Everything the inspection team has done in the city over the years has a certain deterrent effect on many people, especially on sensitive issues involving homicides.
Then the dean walked directly in front of the administrator. He made a choice between money and his own future. He stuffed a package of things back into the administrator's hand.
At this time, the management officer looked solemn, and Wu Qun was relieved. As soon as he received the call from the hospital, Wu Qun, as a lawyer, wanted to talk to the dean. On the way over,
Wu Qun told the dean that if he makes one wrong step, his future will be ruined.
"I think you can tell me more specifically. We don't want to make things worse, right?"
The manager looked solemn and then said.
"To celebrate the occasion, he came to my office to discuss the education funding issue with me, and also said that he would report me to the supervision team. I think you, Mr. Lawyer, should be aware of this matter. We don't want to get into this situation. It's just that
When I was teaching him a lesson, something unexpected happened."
Wu Qun nodded.
"Of course, we are not willing to let things get to this point. You will bear the cost of treatment, okay?"
The administrator was a little surprised. He nodded, then directly gave the 100,000 yuan for the dean to Wu Qun, and took out the money he had on him.
"More than 200,000 in total, that's enough."
Wu Qun nodded and looked at the manager who left. Wu Qun knew very well that if he continued to force this manager, he would be in danger. Now, instead of pursuing the manager's mistakes, Wu Qun wanted to save Chris.
I started to turn on my phone and searched for authorities on this type of disease.
Being able to hold Chris's life is more important than anything else. Others are also arriving one after another. Wu Qun is trying hard to recall some things. According to the symptoms, Chris has a craniocerebral injury, and it is not an ordinary craniocerebral injury.
The suction tube inserted next to his head will wash out part of the intracranial fluid when the intracranial pressure increases. In order to prevent the pressure from increasing, the clot in the damaged part will compress the cranial nerves on the brainstem. This
This kind of surgery is so complex that hospitals currently don't dare to do it. It only takes one mistake and Chris is dead.
The current scalpel is not thin enough to remove the compressed bleeding mass without damaging the cranial nerves, making the situation very difficult to handle.
Soon Wu Qun found a doctor from a family hospital located on the upper floor. He was an authoritative expert in brain surgery and had many authoritative brain surgery records.
But the fees are prohibitive. Although this kind of surgery apparently only starts at 50,000 yuan, Wu Qun knows very well that it costs at least 5 to 6 million yuan.
There was a sound of footsteps and Wu Qun looked over. Lin Xiao was holding his shirt and walking over eagerly. Beckinsale also came over in the aisle. When something happened, Wu Qun called everyone.
The call was made at around 4 o'clock in the morning, but I didn't expect the two of them to come over now.
"How's the situation?"
Lin Xiao was lying on the glass window. When Beckinsale came over and took a look, she knew more about medical treatment than anyone else because she wanted to be a doctor before, but gave up after studying for a while.
"I will explain to everyone when everyone comes over."
Both of them saw the bag of money that Wu Qun was carrying and knew that the matter was not simple, but neither of them asked why.
"This bald guy really thought, let's forget it."
Lin Xiao smiled slightly and pressed his clenched fists against the glass. A crack appeared on the surface of the glass. Then he threw the bag of money he carried with him to Wu Qun.
"The treatment fee will be a lot!"
Time passed by minute by second, and at 9:23, accompanied by a burst of footsteps, Freya walked in first.
The seven people looked at each other for a moment, and then smiled at each other. Everyone knew that life has been difficult for everyone in the past few years, and their eyes are still full of confusion, just like when they graduated.
I plunged headlong into my own plan, but in the end there was nothing. All that was left was confusion. Although I could see the road, it was very far, so far away that perhaps in the eyes of everyone, there was only a white dot, just a white dot in the air.
A trace of dust can cover up this white spot.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Let me explain to you. Before I explain the reason, there is only one thing I want to say. Please consider saving Chris' life."
Wu Qun started talking, and within a few minutes, Freya was already furious. Her anger made her tremble, and her whole body was shaking. Baozhen and Beckinsale kept dragging Freya.
The cruel facts in front of them made all seven people wake up. In the past student days, everyone would take some time every week to play games, psychological games, and debates on social issues, talking about the future, and imagining things.
It seems that the future can already be seen. The future is bright and full of hope. I feel that I only need to stretch out my hand, and the beautiful future will stay on my fingertips, slide into the palm of my hand, and finally hold it firmly.
Over the past few years, when they came back to their senses, everyone has discovered that the future they saw when they were students is now just like sunlight passing through the fingers, somewhat dazzling, but unable to grasp it.
"We cannot leave it to this so-called authoritative expert, the operation will fail."
Freya said decisively. Everyone looked at her and knew that she knew the administrator named Jean.
"This operation must be left to the best doctor in the city. Give me some time."
With that said, Freya was about to leave, and Wu Qun followed.
"I'll drive you there."
Several others nodded, and Wu Qun was not sure where Freya's so-called best doctor in the city was.
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There are reports in the city about the gods selecting students, and many people no longer care about what seems to be a farce.
Many people in the family are speaking out, claiming that the qualified people gathered at the gate of the college are not qualified to enter such a school at all, and that their own children who are well-educated should be allowed to enter.
Some people have even revealed the dark histories of some qualified candidates. Some people make a living through abduction or other methods, and most of them come from bad social environments.
The news media no longer reported this incident on the spot. They just said that those who passed the test were still waiting at the door. Some people even speculated that this might be some kind of experiment by the gods. There were different opinions.
What everyone is paying more attention to is the urban third-party lending institution promoted by the Hillman family that has obtained business qualifications.
Such lending is online lending, and payment is also online payment. Some people assert that the Hillman family is using mobile payment to change the city. Most of these mobile payment companies have reached a consensus with the Hillman family.
Today, when the stock market opened, the medical stocks owned by the Hillman family, the mobile payment stocks that had just gone online, as well as a small number of real estate stocks, and food stocks soared. A large number of people stayed in stock exchanges everywhere.
Waiting to buy.
Located on First Avenue, luxury cars one after another continued to enter the territory of the Hillman family. Eddie, the current head of the Hillman family, welcomed them into the mansion. On the contrary, several other big families entered the mansion.
The mansion seemed a little deserted.
"You are really young and promising."
An elder of the family praised, and then brought his beautiful daughter to Eddie. The girl smiled slightly and looked at the handsome Eddie, who has truly become the king of the city at such an age.
"Mr. Copperman, I'm sorry, I just want to contribute my share to the rapidly developing city."
"Eddie, you haven't married yet, right? This is my daughter. You can get along and see her."
Eddie agreed immediately. He smiled and looked at the girl who, although her head was lowered, was peeking at him from time to time. It was not just this one. His polite side was greatly appreciated by many people who came over, and Eddie
Di's methods are also commendable among the major families.
Family elders kept coming with their daughters, and these girls also wanted to talk to Eddie.
Eddie always smiled modestly, bowed and nodded, and received the guests who came over.
"Hahaha, useless Eddie!"
To be continued...